Chapter Eighty-Seven: Separation
Coming out of the disciple's pavilion, Zhang Hai played with the jade pendant in his hand, and from now on he was really a member of the Yuling Sect.
When recording just now, the man carefully inquired several times to make sure that Zhang Hai was not the one who picked up the jade plate and wanted to fool him, and he didn't blame him, but in fact, Zhang Hai's situation was too rare.
The vast majority of the sources of formal disciples are mountain sweeping disciples who have cultivated to reach the eleventh layer of the open pulse and can perform a complete spiritual technique, and a few are the kind of people with extraordinary talent who directly become formal disciples, but a mountain sweeping disciple like Zhang Hai actually defeats a formal disciple on the platform of life and death, and it may not happen once in a few years after getting the identity of the other party's disciple, after all, the conditions are too harsh.
First of all, it must be a formal disciple to challenge, if Zhang Hai launches a challenge, even if he wins, he will not get anything, and secondly, the identity premise of the formal disciple and the mountain sweeping disciple has already stated that one cultivation between the two has reached the eleventh layer and one cultivation is lower than the eleventh layer, and the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm is a huge watershed, and the gap is not less than a big realm, and those who can cross this gap and fight are basically the kind of peerless geniuses, but they have returned to the original point, if they were peerless geniuses, they would have been accepted as formal disciples long ago。
But fortunately, this is the rule set by the elders, and there is no problem for Zhang Hai to become an official disciple.
The divine thought is submerged into the jade plate, although it is a disciple's proof, but this brand is also a jade slip, and many things in the formal disciples have been said, but it saves the trouble of being led by important people.
Zhang Hai's jade plaque is all about Senior Brother Ding, except for the difference in personal information, just like the competition of life and death, everything about the challenger is the winner, Ding Xingfa lost to Zhang Hai, and naturally everything belongs to Zhang Hai, including the identity of the official disciple, and everything attached to this identity.
The area where the formal disciples are active is completely different from the mountain sweeping disciples, except for the special places with special foundations such as the Gongfa Pavilion, the Danyao Pavilion and other places, the other two are separated, even if it is the Danyao Pavilion, the Gongfa Pavilion Sweeping Mountain Disciples can only enter the first layer, and most of the formal disciples enter the second layer, not to mention the treatment gap between the two, it can be said that only when you become a formal disciple can you really be regarded as a member of the Yuling Gate, and the Mountain Sweeping disciples are just prepared.
Returning to the Linggu cultivation area again, the report of the official disciple was not too anxious.
"Didn't Sima Cheng embarrass you," Deacon Wang smiled at the jade plaque hanging from Zhang Hai's waist.
"Senior Sister Huang came in time to help me block it, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be so simple......"
"I see, with Huang Xinling in Sima Cheng, I can't play any tricks, but you are also an official disciple now, when will you leave?"
"No, it's not too late to go when Lezheng wakes up. Zhang Hai looked at Le Zheng, who was still unconscious, and said.
"That's the same, it's a pain for this Lezheng, and the path of cultivation is full of crises, but if he wants to take this path in the future, it's difficult. ”
As a spiritual cultivator of the Convergence Spirit Realm, even he felt extremely troubled by the destruction of the spiritual vein, and it was basically impossible to recover it.
"Then may I ask Deacon Wang, how long will it take for Le Zheng to wake up. Zhang Hai asked
"It's almost tomorrow by this time, you come back again"
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Returning to his house again, he has already become a formal disciple from a mountain sweeping disciple in more than half a year after entering the sect, and it is extremely fast in this Baicao Mountain, after all, there is such a inheritance as not keeping the Heart Sutra, if it can't be done at this level, it can't be said, not to mention that he still has the majestic vitality of the treasure of heaven and earth in his body, until now, there has not been much delay on the way to physical cultivation, so that he can make such a great progress in a short period of time, and after this vitality is exhausted, he will have to think of other ways, and at that time, the cultivation speed will naturally decrease。
After a brief rest, Zhang Hai carefully cleaned the room, carefully removed the traces of cultivation and did not keep the Heart Sutra, sat on the grass bunk and meditated, swallowing spiritual energy.
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The next day, when he came to the small room where Deacon Wang was, Le Zheng had already woken up.
"Zhang Hai, tell me if I won't be able to cultivate in the future?" Even if the injury was not good, Le Zheng still struggled to hold up, grabbed Zhang Hai's hand, and pleaded with a tone, hoping to hear a different answer.
Zhang Hai was silent, not knowing how to say, for a spiritual cultivator, the destruction of the spiritual veins and the inability to cultivate were even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"I really can't cultivate" Le Zheng's hand let go, his eyes were blank and he muttered, in fact, no one knows this answer better than himself, the first moment he woke up, he already knew that his spiritual veins had been destroyed, and his cultivation was hopeless, and Deacon Wang's words confirmed this fact.
But how can you accept it!
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"I'm sorry" Zhang Hai was silent for a while, he was responsible for this matter, but there was no mistake, and he didn't know how to say it.
"It's nothing, I can only blame my lack of strength to become like this, and this matter is not your responsibility, I also want to thank you for helping me take revenge, otherwise I can't even take revenge with my current appearance" Although it was difficult, Le Zheng still squeezed out a smile.
Looking at Le Zheng's wry smile, Zhang Hai felt very uncomfortable, he became a waste, but his former friend became an official disciple in one fell swoop, and the loss may only be known to Le Zheng himself.
But this is spiritual cultivation, and the world is impermanent.
"What will I do in the future?" Maybe in ancient times, you could rely on physical cultivation to embark on the path of cultivation again, but now the spiritual energy is far less abundant than it was then, and it is a recognized fact that physical cultivation does not cultivate the spirit but there is no spirit and you cannot refine the body.
"I don't know, let's think about it, you go back first, I haven't congratulated you on becoming an official disciple, if I would have invited you to drink the most authentic spirit wine in the Fang City before, but now it's ......"
Although his heart is very complicated, Le Zheng's words are still quite sincere, and he is really a friend to Zhang Hai.
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In the next few days, Zhang Hai went to visit Lezheng every day, with all of Ding Xingfa's family property, some better healing pills were paid, although there was not much effect on the spiritual veins that had been destroyed, but some external injuries were healed quickly
Five days later, outside the gate of Yulingmen Mountain, Zhang Hai saw off Le Zheng, and under the treatment of the elixir, Le Zheng did not seem to have any problems on the surface.
"Lezheng, are you sure to leave the sect?"
Yesterday, Le Zheng came forward to say that his decision surprised Zhang Hai, and Le Zheng actually planned to leave Yulingmen and go out alone.
"It is often said that nothing is impossible in spiritual cultivation, maybe staying in the sect will have another turnaround, if Deacon Wang doesn't know, it doesn't mean that there is no chance, maybe the elders of the root realm will have a way?"
Zhang Hai persuaded that he could still take care of himself in the sect, but if he went outside, with the strength of the fifth layer of the Lezheng Open Vein, maybe a mortal with a small martial arts could kill him.
"You don't need to persuade you, even if there is really a way in the Root Transformation Realm, but there is something I can invite, and there may be a chance to find a way when I go out, and staying in the sect is really waiting for death. ”
It's not that Le Zheng hasn't thought about the elders of the Root Transformation Realm, but what elder of the Transformation Root Realm would be willing to do such a thing, or even the spiritual cultivation of the Transformation Root Realm can't repair his spiritual veins.
"But you know, if you are alone, the difficulty is unimaginable"
Zhang Hai has been in the secular rivers and lakes, and he has lived and died several times in just one year, and the secular rivers and lakes are like this, not to mention the spiritual cultivation world, and Le Zheng is now only five layers of the open pulse.
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Le Zheng was silent for a while, looked at the mountain gate, and slowly spoke:
"Zhang Hai, I once said to myself that there is only one way in my life, either life or death!"
"It's ...... Die!" Le Zheng's consciousness was far greater than Zhang Hai thought.
"Whew" Zhang Hai took a deep breath, since Le Zheng had already said so, he naturally wouldn't persuade him again.
"By the way, this thing is for you, it's useless to put it on me anyway" Le Zheng took out a small wooden box from the storage bag.
"Some time ago, I happened to encounter the seed of a Na Ling grass not far outside the sect, Na Ling grass has the effect of gathering aura to promote cultivation, but it is not available, I thought that I could rely on that Na Ling grass to quickly reach the eleventh layer of the open pulse and become a formal disciple, but I didn't expect that Ding Xingfa to follow, in order not to let Ding Xingfa get it, I had to destroy it, only this seed remained, but if it is cultivated well, it must not be long before it can grow a plant, I go out and live without a fixed place and can't feed, it is better to give it to you directly”
Thinking about it, during that period of time, Le Zheng always disappeared mysteriously and went to the place where the spirit grass was born, and his cultivation also increased rapidly, which is a pity.
Take the box and place it in the storage bag.
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"Let's go"
"Take care!"